abyss of the soul
ugh this one was so forced (still have writer's block)
A rhyme of night secrets. GloPoWriMo day 13
Remembering an event night when the night became the event and the event became the night
Some 'waits' take forever, some gaps are never filled, but still we endure a lot in hopes of the unknown or impossible.
There was an old woman from Kent Who liked to sleep in a tent
The Shaman comes to visit Dani one night...promising to change her fate forever
ugh this one was so forced (still have writer's block)
A rhyme of night secrets. GloPoWriMo day 13
Remembering an event night when the night became the event and the event became the night
Some 'waits' take forever, some gaps are never filled, but still we endure a lot in hopes of the unknown or impossible.
There was an old woman from Kent Who liked to sleep in a tent
The Shaman comes to visit Dani one night...promising to change her fate forever